Pocket full of cash
Nothing bigger than a small bill
Throw some quarters at the cashier
And he asked if they real
Brown all over,can't even see Mr.Washington's face
Is it heads or tails
Grab those quarters and run out the store
Rusted quarters I need some more
They bring me luck
They give me change, get it?
Now time to change the setting
Here comes that girl
She needs some change
She don't deserve it
Rusted or not
Not to be rude, I do that a lot
But a pen,a notebook and these rusted quarters are all I got
So whoever I give change needs to be in desperate need
Or has to be there when I bleed
